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Successfully swallowed a tribulation thunder.

The Celestial Eye butterfly flapped its wings lightly, descended a certain distance, and hovered in midair.

After resting for a while, the Tianmu butterfly fluttered its wings and flew upwards again. Qin Sang missed a thunderstorm in time to create a safe environment for the Tianmu butterfly.

It was also the first wave of catastrophic thunder that was slightly weaker. Qin Sang blocked the catastrophe with only the golden sword and the sword formation, and it was not time to use the mysterious mirror cold formation.

Soon, the first wave of tribulation thunder came to an end.

The Celestial Eyed Butterfly only had time to devour two tribulation thunders.

There are traces of thunder on her wings, and a pair of celestial eyes are like the eyes of thunder, emitting a strange light and a breath of thunder.

In addition, the Celestial Eye butterfly itself did not see any obvious changes.

Bai once commented on the Tianmu butterfly, devouring the thunder calamity represented her unlimited potential, but there was still a long way to go before she could really grow up and help Qin Sang overcome the calamity.

The gap between the catastrophe.

Tianmudie fell back to Qin Sang's shoulder, fully absorbing the power of tribulation and thunder in her body.

Qin Sang stared at the sky.

The Heavenly Tribulation caused a celestial phenomenon, the Jieyun could not see the edge, the strong wind could directly lift up the turf, and the nearby wasteland was in a mess.

The clouds in the center of the robbery cloud are churning, thunderstorms are brewing, and the sound of cracking like heaven and earth is heard from high above, continuously, the center of the robbery cloud is getting brighter and brighter, and arcs are constantly flashing.

The electric arc tore apart the robbery cloud, revealing the tip of the iceberg inside, and there were countless thunder pythons crawling there, containing the terrifying power of robbery thunder.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's expression gradually became dignified.

The rumbling sound continued, and the arcs in the robbery cloud became more and more dense. Before the robbery thunder came out, the momentum had already surpassed the first wave.

Countless electric arcs filled the sky and converged on the surface of Jieyun, forming electric snakes as thick as a thumb, breaking away from Jieyun and falling down.

All the tribulation thunders pointed at Qin Sang at the same time, and countless electric snakes converged in the same direction, gathering on top of Qin Sang's head. It was already impossible to tell with the naked eye whether they merged or not, and an extremely thick pillar of thunder crashed down!

Qin Sang's scalp was numb, she didn't dare to push it too hard, and quickly used the chanting formula to activate the Xuanjing's cold formation.

'Hoo hoo...'

A cold wind blew inside the spirit array, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Thick black ice condensed on the ground, entering the cold winter in an instant.

However, the power of the spirit array was only limited to the area around Qin Sang, and the cold wind seemed to be real, with white air, flying around Qin Sang.

The cold wind formed hundreds of cyclones, the location was very ingenious, just three feet above Qin Sang, and the distribution was very regular, with Qin Sang as the center, forming a hemisphere.

The cyclone formed rapidly, then stagnated suddenly, and turned into a round ice mirror. The mirror faced the robbery cloud above, reflecting the thunder and shining brightly.

The cold wind in the formation became more and more fierce, and Qin Sang's figure could hardly be seen clearly. The cold air continued to support and strengthen the ice mirror.

The moment the spiritual formation took shape, the tribulation thunder descended!

Qin Sang repeated his old tricks, silently using the sword art, a sword light soared into the sky, the space illuminated by Jie Lei suddenly became dark, countless sword threads formed a dense sword net, and then was smashed in by the fierce Jie Lei , become abnormally bright.

The sword net and the robbery thunder were intertwined in an instant, and there was a loud crackling sound. Countless robbery thunders collapsed in the sword formation, but the sword net was also torn apart layer by layer.

And the tribulation thunder is more than just this one, there are also a steady stream of electric snakes falling from above.

With a thought in Qin Sang's mind, the sword formation took the initiative to land, and almost merged with the Xuanjing Hanlie formation. The sword silk and the ice mirror had me in you, and you in me, and then they were both submerged by the tribulation thunder.

'Bang bang bang...'

The ice mirror was struck by the thunderbolt and kept trembling, clusters of cold light burst out on the mirror, like blooming ice flowers, glamorous and beautiful.

Binghua, Jiansi and Jielei together draw a rare spectacle.

The seemingly thin ice mirror turned out to be exceptionally strong, absorbing the cold wind from below, coordinating with the sword formation, and reflecting back countless tribulation thunders. Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Qin Sang let the tribulation thunders leak in and be absorbed by Tianmudie.

While he was concentrating on crossing the catastrophe.

In the northern part of the wilderness, there are some scattered mountains.

In an unknown valley.

The valley has been blocked by fog all the year round, and there is a powerful family of immortal cultivators inside.

Of course, this is only relative to the surrounding areas. The patriarch of the family is a late Jindan monk, which is not enough for the entire Central Plains.

Because of the close distance, the momentum of Qin Sang crossing the catastrophe alarmed the cultivator in the valley.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! '

Lights of different colors rushed out of the mist one after another, and saw an old man standing there.

"See the Patriarch!"

Everyone followed the gaze of the patriarch and looked towards the center of the wasteland.

The distance was still far away, and they could only vaguely see that the clouds in the sky were gathering abnormally, but the oppression of the heavenly power was very clear, which made them tremble with fear.

"Which senior is going through the tribulation there?"

A girl covered her mouth and whispered, both scared and curious.

There are many high-ranking people in Zhongzhou. Even if they have never seen it, they have heard various legends.

"The wilderness is inaccessible, and there is no big threat nearby. I remember there are records in the clan. It seems that there was a senior who survived the tribulation here before. This senior is not in the sect to survive the tribulation, but outside, can't he be a casual cultivator?" The girl The middle-aged man next to him spoke.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe, his facial features were similar to those of a girl, and he had a high status among the crowd. He looked at the patriarch with questioning eyes.

The patriarch nodded, "Jin Danqi will go with me, and the others will go back to the valley!"

The young men and women looked reluctant, but they did not dare to disobey the order of the patriarch and flew back to the valley.

The rest of the people followed the patriarch, deliberately fell to the ground, exercised their body skills, and approached the place of crossing the catastrophe.

While marching, the old man told the unknown secret to the descendants for the first time: "Three thousand years ago, a senior passed through the wasteland and was seriously injured for some reason. The birth of the baby’s relics... The Hengming faction and the Lu family should also be dispatched. If there is a chance to compete for the Yuanying’s relics, it will be a fierce battle. You must be prepared. But you must keep one thing in mind, unless you are sure that the person who crossed the catastrophe has fallen, Otherwise, don't come close!"

"I wish this senior will die!"

The middle-aged monk smiled slyly, his face full of anticipation.

Several people shuttled through the wild grass, and when they saw the robbery cloud in the sky, they were all shocked by the terrible robbery thunder and stopped far away.

"This is a catastrophe, it really destroys the world..."

The middle-aged monk stared at Jie Lei in awe, muttering to himself in reverence and awe, when he was suddenly awakened by a whistling sound, and when he took a closer look, a saber glow flew from high in front of him.

Everyone was shocked, and the same clan cooperated with each other tacitly, and sacrificed exactly the same spirit sword, forming a sword formation around the clan leader.

'boom! '

The sword glow directly pierced through the sword array, and Yu Wei even left a trench of hundreds of feet on the ground. The trench and the surrounding grass were frozen.

The sword formation was broken on the spot, and the flying swords were scattered all over the ground, frozen into lumps of ice, and some even broke on the spot.

"roll!"

A cold drink came into his ears immediately.

Several Jindan stared blankly at Broken Sword, their backs felt cold, they didn't even see the figure on the opposite side, and fled north in a hurry.

On the Feiyun River.

Starting from the Northern Wilderness, pouring into the South China Sea, and running through the Central Plains, the Feiyun River is also an important waterway in the mainland. There are countless boats on the river, including treasure ships of immortal cultivators and merchant ships of mortals, each with its own waterway.

At this time, a green tent treasure ship sailed from north to south.

The Qingzhang Treasure Ship sails in the very center of the river, with a speed like lightning.

Not only mortal merchant ships, but even other treasure ships will take the initiative to avoid this ship, because there is an old man sitting cross-legged at the stern of the green tent treasure ship.

The old man has a gloomy expression and his cultivation is undisguised. He is actually a Yuanying Patriarch!

The light gauze curtain on the treasure ship, inside the tent, there are silk and bamboo music, and the shadow of graceful dancing, and a majestic Nascent Soul actually stays outside the tent. If this person doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the account, how terrifying is the identity of the person in the account?

A few monks also noticed that there was a blood moon mark between the old man's eyebrows. Thinking of a certain legend in the world of cultivating immortals, they couldn't help but gasped, and they didn't dare to have the slightest conflict.

The Qingzhang treasure boat went down the river without hindrance.

The gauze curtain is obviously not heavy enough, but outsiders can only see the shadow of Mohu, which makes people daydream.

in the account.

There are two tables on the left and one on the right. On the eucalyptus, there are fine nectar and jade liquid, and spiritual fruits and fairy treasures, which are fragrant.

Two men sat cross-legged behind them.

Leave a large space in the middle.

A woman plucked the strings. This woman in Tsing Yi has a plain face and a demeanor. Not only is she superb at playing the piano, but she is also a peerless beauty of national beauty.

While playing the music, the woman in Tsing Yi didn't look at the strings, but looked at the man in white behind the table on the left, her eyes were as beautiful as silk.

In addition, there are six dancers, whose beauty is not inferior to that of the woman in Tsing Yi. They are dancing lightly, and they are also both angry and happy, lingering on the man, and the deep love is about to overflow

The man's white robe and jade belt, elegant and suave, is Su Zinan, the righteous son of Huashen!

The woman in Tsing Yi is a golden core woman who has survived for more than 20 years, and the other women are beautiful wives and concubines that Su Zinan collected along the way.

There is nothing to say about his eyes, they are all stunning beauties.

Su Zinan actually left Luye and appeared in the Central Plains, and made no secret of his identity, blatantly letting a Mingyuewei operate the boat outside.

Su Zinan recklessly drank a glass of fine wine and raised his hand.

The woman in Tsing Yi is in her arms happily, and the strings are automatic when no one is playing.

Embracing the beauty's willow waist, Su Zinan took a deep breath, and looked at the man opposite him, "Friend Mo, how about this neon dress song?"

The masculinity and appearance on the opposite side are not inferior to Su Zinan's, but he is serious and unsmiling, making people afraid to approach him.

He didn't look at beautiful women, didn't drink fine wine, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he was practicing breath adjustment, he shook his head slightly and said: "Mo Mo doesn't understand the style, I made Fellow Daoist Su laugh."

Su Zinan sighed, "Beauties are the most beautiful things in the world. In Su's view, they are as important as the Dao. They are indispensable. Fellow Daoist Mo, don't just focus on cultivation and ignore other scenery."

"Mo Mou is alone, trembling, not daring to relax. Unlike Su Daoyou, with the protection of Senior Lu, he is carefree."

There was sarcasm in the man's tone.

Su Zinan didn't care, but praised: "This is exactly what I admire most about Mo Daoyou! Mo Xingdao, from the beginning of his practice, he didn't want to be restrained, never joined any sect or force, and was wanted by the sect several times Instead of dying, he single-handedly killed the Demon Sect of the Northern Wilderness, and his blood flowed into rivers. Everyone was in awe, and won the honorary title of the number one casual cultivator in the Northern Wilderness... What a boldness!"

Facing the flattery, Mo Xingdao's expression remained unchanged, without complacency, he said calmly: "It's not that Mo Mou doesn't want to be restrained, it's just that no one has offered a bargaining chip to make Mo Mou give up his freedom."

Hearing this, Su Zinan smiled, "Fellow Daoist Mo, just rest assured, I will do what I say. No matter whether you can help me find my adoptive father or not, as long as you help me with all my strength, I will break through and transform my adoptive father into a **** after the matter is over." Experience is a gift. In addition, after the breakthrough, the adoptive father went to the Central Plains and learned the secret of Ascension. If fellow Taoist Mo is interested, he will tell you next time. After Mo Daoyou breaks through the transformation of the gods, there is no need to go to Bajingjing and Ganlu Temple , so as not to be blackmailed by them."

Mo Xingdao opened his eyes, looked directly at Su Zinan, his eyes flashed, "After transforming into a god, can you really ascend?"

Su Zinan didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Looking all over Zhongzhou, over the years, people who have achieved transformation into gods, fellow Taoists, have you heard of a few people who have broken through the middle stage of transformation into gods, and manifested themselves in front of others? Have you heard of anyone who died under the catastrophe? You know, the transformation into gods God cultivators, like us, have to face the four or nine heavenly calamities once every three hundred years, and if you don't improve your cultivation, you will die!"

"In this case, why did the cultivator of Transforming God disappear?"

Mo Xingdao asked.

In his opinion, nothing is more important than ascension.

Changing places and being able to ascend, it is natural to focus on ascension, retreat and settle, what is it that attracts these transformation gods, and they all disappear?

Su Zinan's eyes flickered, "If I know the whereabouts of my adoptive father, I don't need to make a big fanfare to invite helpers. Please Mo Daoyou come out of the mountain. Ba Jingjing and Ganlu Temple must know something. I suspect that foster father was implicated by them. This trip is Go to the door and ask!"

Mo Xingdao remained silent.

Ascension is a wonderful vision.

Other immortal cultivators can only regard it as a wish, as a motivation to motivate themselves to practice, but they are different, only one short of the difficulty of transforming the gods!

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The woman in Tsing Yi filled the wine and gently brought it to Su Zinan's mouth.

Su Zinan took a sip, and suddenly his expression changed slightly. He flew out of the tent, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked towards the west.

Mo Xingdao's spiritual sense was not inferior to that of Su Zinan, he came out almost at the same time and looked in the same direction.

After a while, Mingyuewei at the stern sensed something strange, got up and hurried to the bow, "My lord, someone in the west is crossing the catastrophe."

Su Zinan turned his head to look at Mo Xing and said, "It's four or nine days of calamity, and its power is not very strong. Is fellow Daoist Mo interested?"

Mo Xingdao shook his head, "This person has no enmity with Mo Mou."

After all, turn around and return the account.

Su Zinan laughed and walked back, "Forget it! The distance is too far. By the time we arrive, this person has long since disappeared."

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In the wasteland.

Qin Sang was completely unaware of the variables caused by the catastrophe.

Wave after wave of robbery thunder, in the end, robbery thunder is as thick as a python, with the power to destroy the world, stronger than him, he must be cautious, and dare not let the celestial eye butterfly directly swallow the robbery thunder.

The last tribulation thunder seemed to tear the void, and the power of the tribulation thunder in the robbery cloud was unreservedly vented, and the extremely dense thunder power suddenly formed a huge thunder ball.

'Boom! '

The earth shook.

The fire lotus seed fused with the magic fire, which had already turned into a sea of ​​flames in mid-air. The moment the thunder ball hit the cold formation of the mysterious mirror, it counterattacked, and the raging magic fire surrounded the thunder ball.

As expected, this catastrophe did not pose too much threat to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang stood in the deep pit that was bombarded by Jie Lei, watching the Jie Yun that quickly dissipated.

"There is no change in the catastrophe, does it mean that the way of heaven has recognized me as a person who "takes the house"?"

With this thought in mind, he summoned his avatar and fled away immediately.

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